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Inside the carriage outside the Cragg Club.

"'Desire Apostle' is not necessarily equal to Patrick Jason Beria? Do you think we have been misled?" Icons listened to Klein's words without ridicule, disdain, and contempt, but seriously He discussed the issue.

A good deacon...but it may be the reason why I often use the magic mirror called Arrods, and then the sharp temper will be smoothed... Klein sighs with a sigh of relief and sincerely nods:

"This is my personal point of view, out of prudence.

"To verify is simple, ask the mirror about the position of the ‘Apostle of the Desire,’ not the position of Patrick Jason Beria.”

Icons pressed the hat to say:

"It makes sense."

His expression became dignified again, and his gaze looked at the mirror in his palm.

"Icons deacon, if you ask any clues here, the demon will definitely be able to detect it." Klein reminded him.

"Yes." Icons said to the two players sideways. "You continue to secretly protect Mr. Moriarty. Even if the 'desire apostle' strikes, the three of you can join hands for a long time, and nearby There are military personnel."

"Yes, deacon!" Two "Mechanical Hearts" members replied without hesitation.

Icons left immediately and rushed to the night, around Essinger Stanton.

The "Song of God" was opened, and the seal of the goddess church has also been dispatched... "The apostle of desire" must have any action, certainly this afternoon... I hope I can catch up, I hope that the mirror can give the correct The answer... But in this way, I have no chance to blend, I can't see the demon that harms everyone, I can't touch his suitcase filled with banknotes, gold bars, gold coins and jewellery... Klein for a while Looking at the back of Icons, I fell to the ground.

But he immediately resumed his mood:

This is also good, at least without my risk, you can safely lift this crisis.

And "Mechanical Heart" will certainly not treat me badly. If it is successful, my views and suggestions must be in a very important position, and I am a believer in the **** of steam and machinery. According to the style of several churches, it should be Give me a piece of harvest... In the case of 50,000 pounds, how can it not be too little...

Thinking of this, Klein couldn't help but still have some regrets.

But he will not venture into this.

"Magician" does not perform unprepared performances!

It was too tight, too rushed, and didn't give me the time to plan... Klein nodded to the two "Mechanical Hearts" players, walked down the carriage, returned to the Cragg Club, and prepared the waiter to help him open. The lounge.

............

Hilston District, Essinger Stanton's living room.

Leonard Mitchell caught up with his slightly unremarkable black hair, following the instructions of Captain Soest, and with the help of other night-timers, he was struggling to wear the silver-colored full-length armor with a large blood.

He pulled the underarms, letting the green eyes hide in the darkness of the darkness, then extended the left palm of the silver metal gloves and took the mirror from Icons.

Inside the steam and mechanical church, the silver mirror is codenamed "2-111".

“It’s just a ‘2’ seal?” Soest slightly asked in amazement.

ICONther nodded:

"Yes, its harm is not high."

Speaking of the back, he suddenly felt a bit more gnashing his teeth.

“That is to say, all other aspects have reached the standard of the '1’ seal?” Soest asked thoughtfully.

ICONther glanced at him with a vigilant look:

"It's just some aspects."

He declined to give more information.

At this time, Leonard gently lifted the surface of the silver mirror with his right hand, and the room was quiet.

After three times, he opened his mouth and said:

"Dear Arredes, my question is, where is the ‘Desire Apostle’ that attacks Essinger Stanton?”

The whole house was suddenly dark, just like a black cloud just drifting around.

The surface of the silver mirror swelled with water, and it quickly condensed a slightly blurred picture:

It was a luxurious villa-style house with a large garden in front of the window.

In the middle of the garden, there is a glass greenhouse with a red rose and a red rose.

The glass greenhouse is up and you can see the pale sun behind the mist.

"It's in Beckland!" Essinger Stanton immediately calculated the location of the picture based on information such as the angle of view and the position of the sun in the sky.

"This is completely different from the answer to Jason Beria's position before! We were misled!" ICONSER said in a deep voice.

"The Soulmaster" Soest spoke up:

"What a shame.

"Who is Jason Beria who was pursued by the singer of God?"

"Oh, it’s too late to discuss. Let’s circle the general information from the screen information and then immediately start the action. I suspect that the ‘Desire Apostle’ will create a big event!”

At this time, the silver mirror called Arrods has dissipated the picture and turned into a word.

It asked Leonard Mitchell to answer a question, and if he lie or is unwilling to answer, he will be severely punished.

Leonard was a little nervous, and put the usual slings in the air and waited quietly for the problem.

After a few seconds, he saw **** words change, one after another:

"Do you have a boarding..."

Just halfway through the problem, Leonard’s pupils have shrunk rapidly, his back is very tight, and his forehead is sweating.

If it weren't for the **** silver armor, others could already find his anomaly.

At this time, his left palm was inexplicably shaken.

The silver mirror is trembled, and the bright red words are strangely stained with a little green. If you don't keep looking at the mirror and concentrate on it, it is hard for others to find that the color has changed from the slightest to the extreme.

The words continued to wriggle and changed the previous question:

"Do you have any impressions on your body that you can't tell others?"

"Yes, that imprint is in my memory." Leonard replied steadily, but his body in the blood-stained silver armor had a kind of tiredness that suddenly relaxed after a high degree of tension.

This mirror is too dangerous... I even noticed it directly! Fortunately, after so long, the old man has recovered a little... His lips thought dryly.

Soest took out his pocket watch and glanced at it, looking at Leonard Road in the blood-stained silver armor:

"There is still time, you will lead the next move!"

"Yes, Captain Soest." Leonard sighed in secret.

............

Docklands, Beckland Dock.

Patrick Jason Beria entered the scheduled cabin.

He looked out of the window and observed the sky filled with mist and mist, counting the time.

After a while, he quickly took off his hat, took off his clothes, then stretched out his hand and pulled off the layer of human skin!

Under the human skin, it turned out to be a gorgeous woman. In her early thirties, her eyebrows were deep, not the brown-haired man who Klein saw in the "dream divination"!

The woman took out her clothes and put them on in an orderly manner, quickly becoming a charming and charming stunner.

Finally, she flipped through the bottom of the suitcase and found a fist-sized stone statue, wrapped it with a layer of peeled leather and tied it to a knot.

After doing all this, the inland river passenger ship has traveled a distance. She opened the window and threw Patrick Jason's human skin together with the stone statue to the river.

thump!

The person who tied the heavy object quickly sank.

The woman clapped her hands, closed the window, carried the suitcase, and changed to a prepared cabin.

Then, she sat next to the window of the new cabin, with her elbows on the table, her hands on her face, and leisurely looking out.

I don't know how long it took, she saw a gust of wind blowing in the air, blowing away the mist.

Her mouth twitched and her smile was bright.

............

In the Jowood area, a luxury villa-style house not far from the Holy Wind Cathedral.

The Pallas Nigan bear, who was swollen in the waist and gray-blue, hugged the mistress who was greeted. It was a beautiful girl with a pure face on her face.

There were two people next to him. One was a middle-aged man in a black tuxedo. He had brown eyes and blue eyes. He had no expression. It was the extraordinary guard provided by the Storm Church, a sequence 6 "Wind".

The other is the secretary of the Duke of Nigan.

He is a thin, eye-catching blond young man who looks gentle and calm, and his biggest shortcoming is that the hairline has retreated beyond his age.

As for other guards, or security personnel, they are scattered outside the house.

On the second floor, the "windmer" grabbed the Duke of Nigan before entering the bedroom, went in and checked it quickly, and the secretary of the Duke of Nigan was responsible for searching the surrounding rooms.

After confirming that there was no problem, they nodded to the Duke of Nigan, indicating that he could continue.

"My emotions are calming down." The Duke of Nigan said half-jokingly.

His mistress is very happy to respond:

"Then we can chat, I want to hear you talk about your things at sea."

"I hope that you will have that spirit in the end." The Duke of Nigan, with his mistress, entered the bedroom and closed the door with his heel.

His secretary and the "Wind" entered the rooms on both sides, without any slack.

The loft of this house.

A man in a dark coat sits on an old chair, half-closed, wondering what he is sensing, and sometimes shaking his head.

He is brown and curly, and he is cold and cold. It is the one that Klein saw in "Dream Divination"! There is one less suitcase at his feet.

"It's really brave, such a strong desire... This doesn't meet my judgment on him. It seems that I have taken the corresponding pharmacy... This is really too... Oh, what do they want from Patrick Jason Beria? It’s two people...” The man leaned back into his face, as if he was intoxicated.

"It’s coming... it’s this time!”

His right hand suddenly gripped, as if he had caught the heart!